Ne zaman bir mevsim olurtenimde tuzuma benim vadesi güneşinAyrı bir yaz meyvesi olur her paremher parem ki sanki değil benim
Bir kağıt koydum suya yüzdürdümdalgasız köpükleri enginleriEnginlerki önümde kalleşbu büyük şehir dedikleri
Ah canım benim,seni koynuma alırda yatarım
Gözlerine teslimimnereyse gelirimsukünunla doyarım
When my season is wellİn my skin doesnt interesting my end of the sunSepratian will make me as all pieces like summer fruitThat is all pieces as like not meI put a paper on a water I was swimmingthe high seas bubbles no wave
that high seas infront of treacherous. that is the large city that we are calledAh, my darling I dont leave you I will take ,I will remain.delivery of your eyeswhere I will goingI will be satisfied with your quit